Daily sketch #2 Youko from the Twelve Kingdoms. I was tired today so I couldn’t wrap my head around details on her clothes, so it’s not as nice a picture as I would have liked. I’ll try harder tomorrow ><
"Close your eyes," said the three-eyed crow. "Slip your skin, as you do when you join with Summer. But this time, go into the roots instead. Follow them up through the earth, to the trees upon the hill, and tell me what you see."
Bran closed his eyes and slipped free of his skin. Into the roots, he thought. Into the weirwood. Become the tree. For an instant he could see the cavern in its black mantle, could hear the river rushing by below. Then all at once he was back home again.
"Winterfell, " Bran whispered.